Published: November 30, -0001
A rainbow light suddenly burst forth from the true dragon's phantom, emitting a blinding glare as if a lotus flower bloomed deep within the sea of clouds.
“Boom!” Within a hundred zhang radius centered around the dragon-shaped phantom, the area instantly collapsed. The true dragon's phantom let out a roar and shattered in an instant, dissipating into thin air.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Some nearby martial artists were thrown back, spitting blood under this immense power, while others with lower cultivation levels were caught in the residual wave and instantly exploded into nothingness, leaving no trace behind.
Everyone was terrified, retreating in panic, their faces pale.
It was truly a battle of immortals, with mortals suffering the consequences. The two combatants had not even been harmed, yet many from the onlookers had already met their demise.
“Hmph.” Long Batian snorted coldly, his face grim. His figure swayed, roaring as he charged towards Shangguan Gufeng, resembling a true dragon in turmoil.
Shangguan Gufeng sneered, his figure transforming into layers of afterimages. Bang! Bang! Bang! They clashed fiercely, and the sky was filled with surging true essence, turning the world into a tumultuous sea, with deafening explosion sounds echoing continuously. The two were evenly matched in battle.
“Hahaha, Lou is here!” Lou Zimo laughed heartily, soaring into the air, wanting to join the fray. A massive hammer appeared in his right hand, crashing down toward the battlefield.
Buzz! The battle hammer unleashed a vast black light, causing the void to ripple and tremble, a pitch-black shockwave roaring toward Shangguan Gufeng. However, just as the shockwave was about to reach Shangguan Gufeng, a black figure appeared before it, surprisingly the black-clad person who had come alongside Shangguan Gufeng.
This black-clad person crossed his hands in front of his chest, and a flash of black light flickered. Bang! He forcefully blocked Lou Zimo's attack, his hands shimmering with a dark ink light, emanating a chilling aura.
Boom!
A terrifying residual wave swept down, and everyone scattered in panic, creating chaos. Afterward, everyone trembled, staring in shock at the black-clad figure standing proudly in the sky, their hearts filled with astonishment. Even the likes of the Extreme Mirror Pill Emperor had their expressions turn serious.
It was one thing for Shangguan Gufeng to block Long Batian's attack; after all, she had been a Martial God-level expert three hundred years ago, an old master and the aunt of Shangguan Xier, a top-tier expert of the Shangguan clan. But who was this black-clad person? No one had seen him before, and his origins were unknown, yet he had managed to block Lou Zimo's attack, which was truly shocking!
Since when could the Piao Miao Palace pull out someone of such cultivation at will?
Lou Zimo's attack was thwarted, and his face turned ashen as he surged forward. Boom! Boom! Boom! The massive hammer swung wildly, resembling a giant windmill, unleashing boundless hammer shadows that coiled like layers of swirling whirlpools, directly aiming at the black-clad figure.
“Rumble!”
The ear-splitting explosion sounds continued to resonate as the two fought, their dark shadows intertwining, reflecting the battle between Shangguan Gufeng and Long Batian, neither side giving way.
“Hiss!”
The crowd trembled, each one staring wide-eyed, while the Extreme Mirror Pill Emperor and others frowned deeply, seemingly lost in thought.
Qin Chen observed the clash on both sides, his eyes flickering. It was evident that although the battle was fierce, neither side had truly revealed their trump cards and were still in a state of probing. His gaze fell on the black-clad figure, his brows furrowing as he sensed an oddity in the power being released; it resembled demonic path techniques but also carried a unique rule power of the Demon Tribe.
This person was clearly a member of the Demon Tribe in disguise!
This was a unique ability of Qin Chen; having once devoured the Blood Soul Crystal, he was highly sensitive to the rules of the Demon Tribe and could directly perceive the essence of the opponent's techniques, allowing him to see through it more clearly.